The worst day of my life

Don't be alarmed dear readers...
As an unemployed (yet) student on her 3 weeks of "summer" break, with no other freed individuals in sight... I watch Oprah every day. Today's question: What was the worst day of your life?
At 20, no day of all my approx. 7300 days of life stands out to me as the WORST day. Sure, I've had some rough times... what person over 10 can say they don't have some memory they wish was eraseable? Crazy shit happens.
However, much as I should probably be like, "Hey, go me and my lack of worst day EVER!" I actually find it kind of depressing. Because... because... because.... because!....
That just means my worst day hasn't happened yet...

Something to think about.

Little Red Riding Luggage

Well boys and girls... It has begun. I have the suitcase that I'm going to be living out of for a year. I tested it, and it's big enough to put a in a whole person, so either I'll take N... or whoever makes the highest bid.
But seriously folks, the countdown has begun. I'm done the horror that was this last semester, I've got 2 weeks till I start work, 14 weeks of that (God forbid), and then another couple till we take off. My mother's going to talk us both into a new wardrobe for our new suitcases, not that I'm complaining. It would make things easier to pack.
Of course the biggest problem is shoes...

Sigh...